place is also your home. You are welcome to come play whenever you have time.""Thank you, uncle.""Silly child, you're my nephew. Don't be shy." Song Jiuzhou had someone clear out the biggest room and..."He is no match for us..." Dahei glanced at Fengling.
If Feng Ling hadn't used his tricks to knock them unconscious, who knows who would have been at a disadvantage...
Feng Ling, upon hearing this, restrained his urge to beat him up...
On the way to the restaurant, Da Hei was astonished by Song Junlin's luxurious manor, praising him with every word, which made Song Junlin burst into laughter and feel very happy.
Song Junlin smiled and told them to make themselves at home, feel free to look around, then said, โYan Yan, come with your uncle.โtside the villa, tears silently flowed down her cheeks, a hint of bittersweet smile played on her lips.Today is Christmas Eve, she specially took a twelve-hour flight to come over and reunite with her...